Watch: Code of Silence

Ryan Rose and Tommy Regan stand shoulder to shoulder, rifles cradled tight against their chests, the desert sun glinting off their clean-shaven jaws and inked forearms. Tommy’s beard shadow sharpens his jawline as he squats low, one hand gripping the stock while the other rests on his hip, muscles straining beneath the faded military fatigues visible in the background. Fane Roberts leans against a concrete wall, his tattooed biceps flexing as he adjusts his grip, the rifle’s weight pressing into his thigh. Brandon Evans stands rigid, his posture military-perfect, the barrel of his weapon tracing invisible lines through the arid air.